Thunder Sword God Emperor

Chapter 508 The strong emerge in large numbers!
Youhun Mountain is about [-] li away in the southwest of Tianfeng City. Tang Chen's speed is relatively fast, starting at Chen Shi, and arriving at noon the next day.

Tang Chen finally understood why this place was called Ghost Mountain, because standing a hundred miles away, he could feel the eerie aura in the mountain. It felt like he had entered a mountain occupied by ghosts.

Few people come to this place, even hunters hardly come here, because there are no spiritual grasses here and the surrounding hundred miles, let alone any monsters.

Today, however, the excitement here is comparable to that of Tianfeng City. Tens of miles of tents of all sizes are set up, and there are tens of thousands of people present.

Tang Chen felt at least hundreds of powerful spiritual senses sweeping over his body, each of which possessed at least the third level of the Human King Realm.

"The Tiannan Territory is indeed worthy of being called the Great Territory!"

Tang Chen secretly sighed.

He didn't have to be afraid of anything, because everyone who arrived would be scouted by those who arrived earlier. After all, everyone was probably a competitor.

Perhaps it was because Tang Chen only had a cultivation level of the first level of the Human King Realm, but not many people paid attention to him.

Tang Chen scanned with his spiritual sense and began to look for familiar figures in the crowd.

However, he searched for a long time, but he couldn't find Qiao Shuangqi. It may be that there are too many people and it is not easy to find, or it may be that the other party is not here.

Tang Chen walked towards the location of the tomb, stopped a thousand feet away, and saw a very flat stone wall at the bottom of the cliff, on which seemed to be engraved with many strange runes.The sixteen feet in front of the stone wall is surrounded by many square stones, forming a restricted area.

However, this seems to have just been circled, and the cut marks on the stone are still new.

Tang Chen didn't feel any aura of restraint, and it seemed that the people arranging these stones were not ordinary.

It seemed that after a long time, Tang Chen didn't see why, so he found a quieter corner and sat up quietly.

Almost an hour later, Tang Chen was pulled back from his cultivation state by the noisy voice.

"Dragon battle! Not to be missed!"

"what!"

"Go, go and see!"

Qianlong war?

Hearing these words, Tang Chen's eyes brightened slightly, and he followed the crowd.

Twenty breaths later, Tang Chen came to a field southeast of Youhun Mountain.

At this moment, tens of thousands of strong young men have gathered here, and the focus of the crowd is the two young men who are confronting each other.

One has long hair in Tsing Yi and is extremely chic, while the other is wearing a gray monk robe with six scars on his head.

The atmosphere at the scene was very hot, and all the martial arts practitioners kept shouting.

Judging from this situation, a war could happen at any time, and it could be said to be on the verge of breaking out.

Tang Chen's spiritual sense swept through the crowd and found Qiao Shuangqi, who also discovered Tang Chen at the same time.

"Brother Qiao, what's going on?" Tang Chen stepped forward and asked.

"The top ten battles in Qianlongbei, don't miss it!"

Qiao Shuangqi was calm on the surface, but the eagerness in his words could still be heard.

"Oh? Could it be the eighth prince?" Tang Chen's eyes lit up, and he was also slightly happy.

"No, it's Wu Zong who is ranked ninth and Jiang Taichao who is ranked tenth!"

Wuzong, the chief disciple of Wuxiang Zen Temple, the realm of the third peak of the King Realm, ranked ninth on the Qianlong Tablet, is very powerful, and can easily defeat Qiao Shuangqi.

Jiang Taichao, a disciple of the Lingyin Sect, is also at the peak of the third stage of the Human King Realm. He is ranked No. 16 in the Qianlong Monument, and his strength is not bad. He has fought against Wuzong several times, but all ended in failure.

At this time, the two people in the field were separated by several sixteen feet, Jiang Taichao's eyes were very cold, but Wuzong was very calm, as expected of a Buddhist disciple, his heart has the upper hand.

"I will definitely defeat you this time!" Jiang Taichao stared at Wuzong and said coldly.

"So what if you defeat me, you are still you, and I am still me!" Wu Zong said calmly, looking at Jiang Taichao calmly.

"Beat you, I will be ranked ninth in Qianlongbei!" Jiang Taichao said indifferently.

"What's the difference between eighth and ninth? Why cling to a false name?" Wu Zong shook his head and sighed.

"This is my business! You just have to fight!" Jiang Taichao didn't seem to hear Wuzong's words.

"Okay, let's do it!" Wu Zong nodded.

At this moment, his eyes lit up like burning lamps, and his aura changed, from a quiet pool of clear spring to a torrent rushing thousands of miles without stopping.

Jiang Taichao didn't speak anymore, kicked his feet on the ground, transported enough seven-colored true energy, and blasted towards Wuzong with a forceful momentum. Tang Chen felt that Jiang Taichao's combat power was much stronger than Qiao Shuangqi's the moment he took his hand.

On the other hand, Wuzong didn't rush to attack, but focused on defense to defuse Jiang Taichao's offensive.

The two fought with bare hands for about [-] years, but they were still tied, so they retreated and took out their weapons from the Qiankun Ring.

Jiang Taichao's weapon is a beautiful sword named Zhan Lingjian, which is a top-grade spiritual weapon.

And Wuzong's weapon is a Jiedao. Although it looks ordinary, everyone knows that it is also a high-grade spiritual weapon, named Wuxiang Jiedao.

It was Jiang Taichao who took the lead in attacking, and the sword in his hand was like a spirit snake, pointing directly at Wuzong's throat.

"Nine Spirit Slashing Transformations!"

Jiang Taichao's sword is powerful, but not clumsy at all, light and nimble.

On the other hand, Wuzong's saber moves are clumsy and ingenious, restrained with stillness, and have the majestic atmosphere of Buddhist skills.

"Wuxiang Town Swordsman!"

The two retreated at the touch of a touch, and then rushed over again, fighting together.

The battle between the two was extremely fierce. It had been nearly half an hour and it was still a draw, but this time it was Wuzong's turn to attack first.

"Sword Mang Buddha Prison!"

A white five-zhang sword light slashed straight down, with unparalleled power, which made Jiang Taichao look dignified, and the Spirit Slaying Sword in his hand immediately pierced a burst of sword energy, meeting the sword light.

boom!
The seven-colored primordial elements collided and exploded, forming a five-foot-large true-element vortex, which scraped out a three-foot-large shallow pit on the ground. After five breaths, the vortex dissipated, and everything returned to calm.

The two people in the audience, Wuzong retreated four zhang, but the real one retreated four zhang and five chi, although the difference is not too big.

But all the martial artists present knew that Wuzong still won this duel.

"Good!"

"Good!"

Wuzong clasped his hands together and bowed to Jiang Taichao, but Jiang Taichao didn't return the salute, his eyes kept looking at the positions where the two were standing, he clenched his fists, then turned around resolutely, and left without saying a word.

There are two figures standing on the hill in the distance, one is dressed in white, with white beard and hair, and looks like a fairy, while the other is a middle-aged man in gray clothes, both of them have the eighth level of the King Realm.

"Brother Bai Yu, this kid Taichao has improved a lot, but this little monk is still a bit better. Aren't you afraid that kid will lose confidence?" The middle-aged man in gray looked at the crowd moving in the distance.

"It's okay! I know him well, and it will be good for his future to let him recognize himself in failure. It's just that this little guy cares too much about the ranking, and he's obsessed with it all his life. I'm afraid it will affect his mood! It seems that I have to find Just give me a chance to teach you!"

The old man stroked his beard, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

"Yeah! If you are too obsessed with winning or losing, then you will have nowhere to go in the future!"

The gray-clothed middle-aged man sighed: "Compared to the Sanctuary, our Tiannan Region is also a small region. You must know that the geniuses in the Sanctuary are all monsters."

"Don't talk about the Sanctuary, even the Yuan Dynasty, there are at least nine people stronger than him. According to his current situation, unless there is an adventure, it is impossible for these nine people to beat those arrogances in the Sanctuary!" Bai Yi The old man is also emotional.

(End of this chapter)